Alpha Werewolves & Little Lies

By Arian Wulf

When the Werewolves attack the wererabbit sanctuary. Sierra is quickly hidden away. Newly eighteen, she's one of the youngest of the nest and is supposed to be kept hidden until she's old enough to be mated, but she’s not hidden.

Instead, she's in the library with no protection at all. Two Werewolves find her and convince the terrified wererabbit that in order to keep her safe, they have to mark her and cover her with their scent and she is naive enough to believe them.

All Sierra knows is that she’s never felt this good before as she surrenders to them completely.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Fanciful Erotica
• Release date: Jul 25, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005026752

Arian Wulf

Arian Wulf has always loved supernatural stories and wished they were just a little more... frisky.Less plot, more sex, thank you very much!

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Sierra is frightened of falling. She's aware that she's afraid of a lot of things, but right now, the most prevalent fear is of falling off the chair, so she wraps her arms around his neck and clings tighter to keep from stumbling off and he makes a low, rumbling noise that seems to reverberate through her bones and make her entire body shake.

To her surprise, he gives a sudden lick up her neck and she giggles. Tickles, she laughs. It feels a little bit like when the puppies she babysits gets too enthusiastic with her and licks her all over, but he's bringing his mouth lower, tugging her strap over her shoulder so he can lick down her chest.

Sweet little thing, he hums and she can feel his lips curling up into a pleased smile as he continues to lick and tease her. She wriggles in his lap, shifting her legs over the chair carefully so she doesn't fall, but she needn't have worried. He has both hands on her waist, firm and steady. She knows he won't let her fall. Lovely, lovely, little thing, he hums, sliding his tongue over her nipple. The warm wet touch feels strange and she tries to yank herself back straight away, but he's holding her too tightly, his fingers curling around her waist so big and sturdy that he is able to wrap all around her. Such a small little thing, he growls and there's something animal about his eyes that makes her whimper fearfully, but he doesn't stop this time, distracted with licking and teasing her nipple that's quickly pebbling in the open air and the wetness of his tongue.

Now that she's gotten past the shock of having his mouth on her nipple, it starts to feel really good. He keeps lapping over it, sucking the nub into his mouth and nipping at it lightly, making her start a bit as she rests her hands on his shoulders. She supposes it feels kind of nice too and she starts leaning into his touch instead of trying to pull away. The more he suckled on her nipple, the better it feels, pleasure tingling all the way to her toes.

Anh, ah, she gasps, clutching to him, partially scared of falling but mostly wanting him to continue. I ah- I don't have milk, she whimpers, blushing brilliantly.

He pulls away with a grin. It's not milk I'm after, darling, he says. But you would look so nice when you come into milk, wouldn't you baby? Your belly nice and round from carrying pups, he murmurs.

She glances at him questioningly. She's not going to be carrying pups, she opens her mouth to say, but his fingers pinch her nipples and she lets out a mewling sound instead. There's a low growl from beside her and she turns her head to see that Jacks is watching them, head bent curiously as he watches. It makes her blush harder, her cheeks going red. You- you shouldn't, she whispers, trying to tug her dress up and cover her modesty.

He covers her hands with his and guides her hands to her straps to 'help' her tug the dress down, his grip firm and dominating.

She whimpers  and tries to struggle free, but she is still afraid of falling so she doesn't really struggle too hard.

He stands up and set hers on the table, pushing